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“The Day the Skyfel: Ground Zero”
“Leo?” She whispered. She did not believe it. She had to be hallucinating.“Yes, my darling sweetheart. It is me. I swam after you. I could not let you go. I would have let myself drown before I gave up looking for you.” Leo gushed between his tears.“Leo?” Ana was sobbing suddenly. “Why?” She was shivering,…
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“Open the Door, Let the Sun In”
“I was thinking about two words.” She replied, warming to the topic. “It’s the band that was playing in your truck that night.”“What night?” He had no idea to what she was inferring. It couldn’t be tonight as there had been no music in his truck. And he had been gone for eight weeks, so…
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“Rightly Wrong or Wrongly Right”
To his amazement, it was as if Adara had heard him. She swerved and was strolling away from the airplane. For an instant, Dean believed Adara was going to come to him. Instead, to his disappointment, she went into the hanger. He watched for what seemed like forever. But not detecting Adara again, Dean’s heart…
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“On the Hill”
“Can I help you find something?” His voice asked. I was almost positive it was him.“I don’t -” I began to say. But I couldn’t think of a thing to say after. I lifted my head enough to check the name. Sure enough, it was Erik.“Miranda?” He asked, and he ducked his head to see…
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“Moment by Moment”
Silence reigned for several moments. Sleep slowly began to overtake her again. Hovering on the boundary of a dream, she felt someone sit down on the other side of the bed, the side by the window. She did not move, but the feeling of security washed over her again in a surge.“You’ll be okay.” The…
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“The Day the Skyfel: Ground Zero”
The stable was quiet and deserted. At first, Leo feared someone had taken all the horses, but as he carried Ana deeper into the stables, he realized a few remained. They looked at all of them. A few horses were spooked, and others were sick from a lack of food and water. But they found…
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“Open the Door, Let the Sun In” snippet
She and Darren sat in a corner as far away from the other people as possible. She leaned towards him, holding up the ID and medical card. “You still carry these around? “She asked.He shrugged, attempting not to make a big deal out of it. “You gave them to me. I’m not going to throw…
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